Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 190 Someone Wants to Add You on WeChat

Perhaps because he knew that he had accumulated a lot of homework, Qingran couldn't sleep well.

In the past two days, she was sick and didn't go to class, Xie Ying'an had to stay at home with her.

In fact, the next day Qingran urged Xie Ying'an several times to let him go to school, but Xie Ying'an just lowered his eyes and answered, he didn't go after all.

At 06:30 in the morning, Qingran got up on time to take a shower. She no longer has a fever and headache, but her throat is still not fully healed, and her voice is still a little hoarse.

The cold does not get better so quickly, at least it may take four or five days.

After washing and cleaning, she was ready to go downstairs for breakfast. In the living room downstairs, she saw Li Qingmo lying on the sofa and sleeping like a pig.

Huh?
Qingran was a little surprised. Her brother had only been hiding from her for a few days this time, so he was willing to come back?
Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, she didn't call him, and went into the kitchen to find Aunt Liu.

Almost as soon as Qingran went downstairs, Xie Yingan followed. He just glanced at Li Qingmo lightly, and didn't intend to wake him up.

After eating together, the two went upstairs and continued to work hard on the test papers. No one paid any attention to Li Qingmo who was still sleeping.

Even Aunt Liu shook her head when she saw him, packed up the trash in the living room and went out without waking him up.

Li Qingmo slept on the sofa until three o'clock in the morning. When he woke up, he felt the silence around him was terrifying. He thought he was dreaming. He closed his eyes and waited a while before sitting up from the sofa.

There was no one in the living room except himself. Li Qingmo was stunned for a long time before he remembered that when he was playing games with Song Shize this morning, he heard that Li Qingran was ill and hadn't gone to class for two days. He ran back early in the morning in a hurry up...

The clock in the living room showed 10:43 in the morning. Li Qingmo rubbed his aching forehead and walked upstairs.

After returning to the room, he took a quick shower and changed his clothes. He felt a little sleepy again. Anyway, he already knew that Li Qingran's illness was cured. He always does things according to his own wishes, and he didn't say anything, and collapsed on the bed Keep sleeping.

Qingran and Xie Ying'an spent the whole morning working hard on the test papers, each with fifteen test papers, and Lao Wu only gave them three or four days, which really killed them.

Although Xie Ying'an's grades are good, it doesn't mean that he likes to do homework. On the contrary, he doesn't like to write at all.

The two of them were exhausted all morning and only then did three test papers each. In addition to the two test papers they did last night, they each made a total of five test papers.

If this continues, even if you continue to stay up late today, it is impossible to finish the remaining ten test papers.

It may also be due to the proximity to the finals. Many of the fifteen test papers this time are physics test papers.

The date of the finals was arranged on the eve of the start of school in September. This time, the school did not arrange a make-up teacher for them, but added more physics courses to the curriculum.

Compared with the real Shura Field Finals, the previous preliminary rounds and semi-finals are nothing short of child's play.

At this juncture, Qing Ran and Xie Ying'an, two first graders in grades, have not come to class for two consecutive days. Can Lao Wu not be in a hurry?

The school had high hopes for the two of them, especially on the day when they learned that the two of them broke the record for the highest score in the grade.

In the office, the dean happily patted Old Wu on the shoulder,
In front of the principal, he first praised Old Wu, and then changed the tone, and asked Old Wu: This time the first class in the finals won the two spots, should it be pediatrics?

Old Wu was grinning on the surface, but he was cursing in his heart: Why did the head teacher of the first class in the first two years ask for one recommended place, but he wants two places?

But the principal not far away is also looking at him with admiring eyes. Old Wu dare not speak big words, and he will not destroy his prestige at this juncture. Disaster.

It was because of this that Old Wu deliberately collected the test papers and asked them to bring them to Qingran and Xie Ying'an.

For three days, they are not required to make progress, at least they cannot regress.

When Li Qingmo really slept until he woke up refreshed, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and he was awakened by hunger.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to wander downstairs to find something to eat. At this point, Aunt Liu hadn't left yet and was cleaning the living room.

Seeing Li Qingmo going downstairs, she hurried out of the kitchen to warm up his food and brought it to the dining table.

Tasting Aunt Liu's craftsmanship again, Li Qingmo was so excited that he almost cried.

In the past few days, following Song Shize every morning, steamed stuffed buns and soy milk, and all kinds of takeaways in the evening, he really almost vomited. If it wasn't for fear of being laughed at by Li Qingran, he actually wanted to run back the next day.

After dinner, this guy went upstairs to take a look at Qingran. He thought that Qingran was still taking a nap at this time. Who knew that Qingran and Xie Yingan were still doing their homework? ? ?

The two of them wrote their homework very seriously. Even when they heard the sound of him pushing the door open, they just looked up, then bowed their heads in unison and continued to work on the test paper.

Li Qingmo's heart is really screwed up. People who are better than him actually work harder than him. It's useless for him to hang out with Song Shize these days and just focus on playing games every night. How much more depraved?
Without saying a word, he ran all the way back to his room to get his homework. When he returned to the room and looked at the empty desk, he remembered that the homework was still at Song Shize's house.

despair.

God doesn't want him to work hard.

How else could Song Shize be useful at critical moments?
Li Qingmo secretly despaired for a while, and was about to ride his mountain bike to Song Shize's house to get his things back, when he heard Song Shize's loud voice yelling——

"Li Qingran! Li Qingran!! Li Qingmo!!!" Accompanied by the sound of kicking the door: "Come down and open the door for me!"

Hold!Li Qingmo cursed secretly, Song Shize has two big eyes, can't he see the doorbell next to him?

He completely forgot that he was also kicking the door in the early morning.

It was Aunt Liu who opened the door for Song Shize. She didn't seem to expect that there were other people in Qingran's family. A momentary embarrassment appeared on the face of the arrogant and domineering Song Ershizu. Fortunately, this guy is also shameless. Embarrassment He didn't show his face for two seconds, and slipped into the house.

Aunt Liu shook her head behind and sighed, "Oh, the child now..."

Song Shize came to Qingran's house and was already familiar with the road. Li Qingmo waited for him at the stairs. After taking the things from him, he said lightly: "Thank you, I can leave without seeing it off."

"Fuck!" Song Shize's face was full of surprise: "Li Qingmo, why have you become so ruthless?"

Before Li Qingmo could speak, he swaggered and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, took out his mobile phone to play games, and did not forget to instruct Li Qingmo: "I'm so hot, go and get me a bottle of iced drink."

Li Qingmo sneered, leaned on the handrail of the stairs, and did not respond.

It was too late to wait for the iced drink, Song Shize turned his head to look at him, and his mouth made a "boom" sound, which was obviously threatening.

Seeing that the two of them shared the same bed... Bah!For the sake of staying at his house for a few days, Li Qingmo finally went to the refrigerator and took a bottle of ice soda and threw it to Song Shize.

Song Shize unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, then slumped comfortably on the sofa.

Li Qingmo felt blinded by this deadly collapsed posture.

"Oh, by the way." Song Shize seemed to suddenly remember something, and he tapped the bag that Li Qingmo had just received with his chin: "Your mobile phone is also in it, and there is one more thing I forgot to tell you. I met a woman over there, she was pretty, she looked like a mixed race, especially those two legs were absolutely perfect, long and straight and white—”

Li Qingmo interrupted him expressionlessly: "Can you talk about the main points?"

"The point is that she saw me walking towards your house, and she saw me once in school, after all, I'm so handsome, even if she only saw me once—"

Li Qingmo was too lazy to roll his eyes, turned around and walked upstairs.

"Hey, hey," Song Shize yelled downstairs, "I haven't finished talking yet, why are you leaving?"

Song Shize became anxious, and raised his voice below: "She asked me if I knew you, and then said that she wanted your WeChat account. Since she looks pretty good, I pushed your WeChat account to her, buddy , remember to agree..."

Boom!He was answered by a loud slamming door.

　Because this book is expected to end at the end of March, the pace may speed up later, and then it may not be written in such detail

　　
　
(End of this chapter)